He was afraid of what they may say So he keeps it down He was the blame, he was the naysay Wonder how you left alone the one thing you love Wonder how
to be the god of love, like sugar the spice of love your way in the back of my mind (won't someone come to be the knife) be the story in the back of mind
She won't stop grinning now, 'Til I hear the sound The church bells ring, I sat down (down) Keep cool, like a fool, With a stitch smile Drank summer
I live in a town, All the buildings falling down And I live in a world, Where my thoughts are seldom heard Well, seems I'm lost now, oh Summer, came
Hold still Windows locked, the door is stopped you can't get in What are you, what are you waiting for? A man steps in with a shoot to kill He says "I
Look at your angst And your aggression Look at your hate And your oppression Look at your age Without any mastery Look at your face The final masquerade
If I leave you hi, then I just might Love's a red dress, a necklace that leaves you hung Oh, I I know its dreams that leave your love to finally leave
Inform is a bad word, a metaphor You haven't heard and I'd inform With a bad word, a metaphor You haven't heard but I'm insane Can't believe the men who
Take it from me, from me It's the territory In the leaves, the trees The woods that give us peace And someone, somewhere Is watching Someone, somewhere
Take me home, leave all your bets on the bedroom floor Is it wrong to speak of... The old man's love, like you knew exactly where he's from? Can't you
I live in a town All the buildings falling down I live in a town of peace And we believed this If it isn't mine, then it's yours It fits the key If it
It showed me an awful lot about who you are It gave me insight into what you do so Run around its your town ? its true, its true Make your plans with
I guess we'll ride this whole thing out I think we could until I believe there is no doubt That you would Without love you can't hide, we've been drinking
what if i told you the truth? that the world was a noose and we all hang our heads and we all hang in the end would you get it, get
Not one soul Could pretend To know the end Mind control As you fit in To their mold by then Resolve on a bitter cord Think well all the things you've
There's a suit in the basement, boy A dress in your closet, girl Dust it off, put it on, we're going out To make the best of what we had To make the best
Dreaming more to the core (as we defend, we defend) Freeing Love, freeing none (through the thick and the thin) I don't think you understand how he
If I tell you a lie, then I'll tell you the truth I'm gonna travel down with a brilliant moon Gonna make my way, it's becoming gray It wants to be a child